Prajna's words rang heavily in the depths of Ye Dong's soul like a morning bell, making him wake up suddenly as if he had been empowered.

Indeed, although the Blood Prison is made up of a collection of all kinds of Yin attribute substances, even the barbarian horns who have lived in the Blood Prison all day long for I don't know how many years, Mo Xi Feng and them, still maintain their original nature, even they have not been assimilated by the Yin Attribute, as the master of the Blood Prison, what else is there to worry about!

As for the arrogant sky with a dark dust body, he can't fight with the eight poles of the Dead Soul Mountain in front of him, and he has become friends with him.

Thinking of this, Ye Dong's mood suddenly brightened, and he said to Praruo with one hand: "Thank you Master Praruo for your teachings." ”

There was a bit of a joke in this sentence, and Prajna also showed a rare smile.

Although Prajna is not very old, but because of the identity of the Holy Buddha, he has been following some old and serious Buddhist masters all the year round to learn Buddhism, Buddhist cultivators are solemn, and those masters are all hundreds of years old, so he has become old under the influence of his ears and eyes, but with the relationship with Ye Dong these days, he has gradually been infected with the vitality and vigor of Ye Dong's young people.

So much so that in Praruo's mind, Ye Dong was invisibly regarded as a younger brother.

Praruo's smile flashed away, and then he looked at Ye Dongdao with a straight face: "Brother Ye, although he is surrounded by Yin attributes all the year round, he may not be assimilated, but the probability of assimilation is still there, if the person you are talking about will one day really become an existence like this mountain of dead souls, then I will definitely destroy him with my own hands!"

Praruo's words were loud, and there was no joke in the slightest, and Ye Dong already knew that his temper was definitely a person who did everything to eliminate demons, acted resolutely, and practiced his words, so he also replied: "If there is really one day, then I also hope that you can destroy him with your own hands!"

The two men seem to be playing dumb riddles, but they know each other, and neither of them is joking.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little solemn, but Ye Dong changed the topic with a smile and said: "Don't talk about this, let's talk about the Dead Soul Mountain in front of us first, by the way, Pranya, you haven't told me what the soul qi is all about?"

Praruo also quietly exhaled a breath, and also changed his words with Ye Dong's topic: "Soul qi belongs to the yang attribute, in fact, everyone has it, but according to the different exercises and types of practice, the strength is also different, the exercises of our Buddhist cultivators are mainly based on soul cultivation, so the soul qi produced is stronger than others, according to the principle of yin and yang mutual restraint, it is possible to restrain the ghost qi here." ”

"The higher the cultivation, the stronger the soul qi, and the better the effect of restraining the ghost qi, if the soul qi is weak, then not only will it not restrain the ghost qi, but it is easy to be overcome by the ghost qi in turn!"

Ye Dong thought to himself, no wonder Hou Jian told himself that only by looking for a master in Buddhist cultivation could he restrain the ghost aura here, it turned out to be because of this reason.

It seems that he doesn't look young, but he is confident that he can keep no ghost qi invading within three meters of him, which means that his soul qi is already very strong!

"By the way, Brother Ye, do you know the possible environment of the four poisons in the Dao, if we know the Dao, then we should have a clear direction to find it, otherwise such a big mountain, just the two of us, if we want to find it completely, it is estimated that a year may not be enough. ”

This Ye Dong really knew the way, thought for a while, and said: "The king of the hundred poisonous ginseng, generally grows in the inaccessible mountains, and grows with the real king of ginseng, I once bought a king of the hundred poisonous ginseng in the hands of one person, and he followed a Buddhist master to pick it here, so I guess there should be a king of hundred poisonous ginseng here." ”

"The thousand-year-old coffin ringworm is the moss that grows on the coffin that has been placed for thousands of years, since the Dead Soul Mountain is called a mass grave, I think there should be a lot of coffins on it, the water on the other side is the water formed after the liquefaction of ghost gas, black with a fishy smell, there will definitely be here, only the golden scale centipede salivates I don't know, anyway, look for it first, how many can be found. ”

"Okay, then if you're ready, we can enter the Mountain of Dead Souls!"

"I've been ready for a long time!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked side by side towards the entrance of the Mountain of Dead Souls!

One is the descendant of the Demon Emperor and the other is the Holy Buddha, these two opponents, who should have been mortal enemies of each other, unexpectedly became friends, and joined hands to break into this Dead Soul Mountain, which is known as the forbidden land for cultivators.

If some people knew about this matter, they would definitely be very surprised!

As soon as he stepped into the range of the Dead Soul Mountain, it felt like he had entered another world, just now the sun was shining, and in an instant, it turned into a gust of yin wind, and the foggy world realm, with Ye Dong's eyesight, he could only see about ten meters away.

However, Ye Dong had a deeper and more intuitive understanding of the distinction between yin and yang attributes mentioned by Prajna before, and the feeling he felt here was also a bit like the feeling he felt when facing arrogance, his eyesight, hearing, and even spiritual sense were greatly affected.

"Well, do you feel that something is wrong?" asked Prajna.

Ye Dong shook his head, looked at Praruo, who had not changed at all before he followed up, and said strangely: "Praruo, where is your soul qi?"

This sentence made Praruo couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Ye, do you think that the soul energy is the same as the spiritual energy, and it needs to be released?"

"Isn't it?"

"No, I just said, the soul energy is innate to everyone, I have the soul energy, Brother Ye, you also have the soul energy, but the strength is different, although you can't see it, but in fact it exists around your body. ”

Ye Dong suddenly realized, he also thought that the soul qi was something like an aura cover, which needed to be released and could be seen, it turned out that the soul qi was equivalent to a person's temperament, appearing anytime and anywhere.

However, this also made him a little unconvinced: "Then can you see your own soul?"

"I can't see it, but I can sense that my soul energy can only cover three meters, so that's why I asked you not to leave me beyond this distance. ”

"Okay, this is indeed not a good place, let's hurry up and look for it, find it early, and leave early!"

Although it seems that there is no life in a radius of thousands of miles from Dead Soul Mountain, since the Hundred Poison Ginseng King can grow on Dead Soul Mountain, then there may be other active lifeforms as well!

These beings, whether they are humans or beasts, believe that they will never welcome the arrival of Ye Dong and Prajna!

As if to verify Ye Dong's guess, suddenly, a poignant and melodious strange cry vaguely pierced the ghost aura here and entered the ears of the two of them......